Psycotic Sisters and Athlete Brothers

Listening to: La Vie Boheme, Rent

I must say, this blog thing has become a habit... Probably because there's nothing to do on the effing EDGE! I'm bored, disgruntled, and my hair is wet because it take it like, 4 hours to dry, wether or not I use a blow dryer. Not to mention my sister has decided to create a blog too.

It's honestly not like I hate my sister or anything, in fact I love her. (I have to.) But she's gone way too far, blogging is something that I do because I have nothing to do and I'm bored. My sister has decided to not only copy my blog but my writing style and tells all her friends about this blog too.

My poor non-existant fans must be crushed considering that they're probably being replaced by existant fans. So it's not all that bad.

I must say quickly though, little siblings are looked down on. We're expected to live up to our superstar brothers and sisters who just happened to be conceived first. Most people look at us and say things like, "Why couldn't you be more like your sister." or, "Your brother could run a mile in 3 seconds why can't you?" NEWS FLASH DUDE, I'M NOT MY BROTHER! I'm not Reki nor will I ever be your precious first born so shut the freiking hell up!

Okay I'm gonna do some math or something, sorry for the gripe.

You all know you love me,
Lara